marriage order

Chapter 4 Uncle

The rain came quickly, Pei Qu and Xu Miaowen hurried back into the car, there was already some rain on their heads and faces.Nan Shan was still sitting as before, but at this moment he reached out and handed over a clean handkerchief.

Xu Miaowen touched the corpse just now, and was about to wipe it off, when Nanshan suddenly moved his hand to the other side when he went to pick up the veil regardless of previous suspicions.Xu Miaowen was stunned for a moment, and shouted: "Isn't it for me? I didn't even dislike you, but you actually..."

"There is only one veil." Nanshan said concisely, looking at Pei Channel, "Shouldn't I give it to the future master first?"

Xu Miaowen snorted coldly, as expected of being a media officer, she really flattered her.He turned his head and said: "Yunqi, you use your apprentice's handkerchief, your handkerchief will be mine." As he spoke, he turned slightly and reached into Pei Qu's sleeve with lightning speed. Here, I thought I could touch the handkerchief accurately, but in the end I found a piece of folded rice paper.

"Huh?" Xu Miaowen pulled out the rice paper, held it up with foresight, "Haha, I've caught you again! Could it be the same as last time, a beautiful lady wrote you a letter?"

Pei Qu stretched out his hand, signaling for him to come back, Xu Miaowen turned sideways desperately, and opened it swiftly, but was stunned when he saw the content: "Isn't this from "Xiaoya"! I wrote such a sentence for no reason, and I have to keep it in my sleeve pocket." Be a baby, tell me the truth, who wrote it?"

Nan Shan in the corner suddenly remembered the piece of paper he used to practice pens in Pei Qu's study, huh?Didn't it mean that she was asked to practice the pen, why did she put it away on purpose?

Nanshan looked suspiciously at Pei Qu, but Pei Qu had an unusually calm face, without saying a word, he took the handkerchief from her hand, and wiped his face carefully.

Over there Xu Miaowen didn't get a response, but he pondered over the above words, he squinted his eyes and said, "Yun Qi, do you recognize this layman Guanbai?"

Nan Shan was startled, Pei Qu had already sold her without hesitation: "Brother Miaowen, if you want to know, just ask the Nan Media Official."

Xu Miaowen raised his eyebrows suddenly, and looked at Nanshan like a prisoner: "You wrote this word?"

Nanshan nodded honestly.

"Have you seen the posts of Layman Guanbai?" Layman Guanbai's posts are extremely hard to find, how can children from small families get posts from Guanbai?Weird!

Nanshan replied frankly: "Not only has I been there, but I have also been instructed by a layman. It's a pity that my qualifications are too poor, and I only learned a little bit."

"Impossible!" Xu Miaowen begged for an unknown amount of time, but the old man Guan Bai didn't pay him a single glance. How could this poor girl get advice from Guan Bai?absurd!Xu Miaowen pointed at her in the air, "You are a big talker."

Nan Shan resisted the urge to roll his eyes, sat obediently, and replied with a helpless face: "This is telling the truth, if Shaoqing doesn't believe it, just ask the layman."

When Pei Qu heard that the two of them were bickering, he smiled lightly, took back the rice paper from the angry Xu Miaowen, folded it again and put it in his sleeve pocket.

Seeing his rare smile, Nanshan's heart skipped a beat, and he actually felt that the corners of his lips were extremely warm.She quickly patted her forehead, as if she wanted to wake herself up, then quickly changed the subject and asked: "Did someone really die at the gate of Fangcaifang?"

Due to the sudden rain, the crowd outside watching the excitement dispersed, and only the people from Wuhoupu were left guarding the corpse.The carriage walked forward unhurriedly, Pei Qu lifted the curtains of the car to look out, put it down again, and said slowly: "Brother Miaowen, according to Pei, that person is not necessarily died at the hands of others."

Xu Miaowen thought for a while: "It's really hard to hit the heart directly with a frontal attack, and his clothes are indeed clean. It would be even more strange if he had no other trauma from fighting." While speaking, he raised his sleeve to wipe the rain, and said thoughtfully, " But since we are the inner guards, we have no part in this matter, so it's useless to think about it."

"It has reached this level now?"

Xu Miaowen sneered: "How dare the outside court say a word about the inner guard? Are there still few Taiwanese provincial officials who died in the hands of the inner guard? Officials of the third and fourth ranks should be killed as long as they seize the opportunity, and there is even room for recovery." Not at all." As he spoke, he finally gave out three very ironic words, "Smiling tiger."

Pei Qu suddenly made a "silence" motion, signaling him to speak carefully.Xu Miaowen replied: "I have never done anything wrong and I have no objection. I am an official and do things in an upright manner, and I have a clear conscience."

Nanshan sneezed.

She suffered from the cold after soaking in water last night, and her nose was a bit blocked when she woke up in the morning.It's hard to recover from a cold, so Pei Qu heard the sneeze and turned to look at her. What he thought was that he should have asked the kitchen to prepare a bowl of ginger soup for her.

The sound of the rain was "squeaky", it seemed to be falling very happily, but Nanshan was worried that he didn't bring an umbrella.Yuanshan's eyebrows were stained with melancholy, the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, and he no longer had the spirit before. The face under the gauze head was so white and fake that it would disappear if he touched it with his hand.Pei Qu was a little distracted looking at her side face. When he saw her for the first time, he really felt that some memories had been reawakened, but after careful study, he found that it was nothing like her.

"Yun Qi, are you going to enter the palace on the first day of next month?" Xu Miaowen dragged him back with a single sentence, and Pei Qu responded perfunctorily: "Yes."

"Then you are in a hurry? On the first day of junior high school, I went to Chang'an to visit the palace, and on the third day of junior high school, I went back to Baima Temple in Luoyang to meet Mrs. Cui. According to me, it is better to invite Mrs. Cui to the house for a while in the name of your aunt." , justifiably, and no one will say anything.”

Pei Qu shook his head.

Nanshan suddenly said: "Let's get off here, thank you, Mr. Lang, for taking this part."

Pei Qu didn't keep her anymore, he called the car to stop, but he took the umbrella and went down first.He held up an umbrella and waited for Nanshan to come down, but the rain was still pouring down. Nanshan stood still in front of him, a full head short.Through the sound of the rain, Pei Qu lowered his head and said to her, "Southern media officials are careful all the way, there will be a period later."

Nan Shan didn't look up at his face, only his blue and gray clothes were in sight, the voice in her ears was amplified several times, which made her feel uneasy.In a blink of an eye, Pei Qu suddenly grabbed her wrist and asked her to hold the umbrella by herself: "You can hold the umbrella. The weather in Luoyang is getting faster this time of year, so there will always be a time when it will be useful."

Even through the cloth, Nanshan felt a little hot, he quickly clenched the handle of the umbrella, and thanked him one after another: "Your Majesty is really a good man, so I will leave now."

Pei Qu let go, and she hurried away with her luggage.

His vision was a little blurred by the rain, Pei Qu remembered that when he left Chang'an nine years ago, it was also such a rainy day, gloomy and gloomy, and he didn't know when he would return.

If nothing had happened back then, he might have married a wife and had children by now, and he would probably be able to be a royal official or a doctor in his official career.

Xu Miaowen suddenly opened the curtain and shouted: "Yun Qi, you're going to die! It's the best of humanity to send your apprentice off the car, do you still want to watch her disappear?" He emphasized, "It's raining so hard!"

Pei Qu regained consciousness, sat back in the car, but ordered Shi Qing to drive back home.

"Huh?" Xu Miaowen was taken aback, "Aren't you going out to do some errands? Why did you go back again?"

Pei Qu said perfunctorily, "Since it's raining, I'm not in the mood to go out."

Xu Miaowen snorted coldly: "Could you be giving that girl a ride on purpose?" He said sourly, "If I had known this, I wouldn't have led you to this thread. I really hate her more and more now, and I really did it on my own. what."

"You've always been like this." Pei Qu's words also became straightforward, and he took a roll of posts from the other sleeve pocket and handed it to him, "The posts you want."

"Ah, that's great!" Xu Miaowen happily accepted Guan Bai's post, and suddenly thought of Nanshan's unsightly face, and said suddenly, "I'm still not at ease, I want to check her background carefully. "

Pei Qu frowned lightly: "Have you checked before?"

"That's natural. If she has a big problem, I won't talk to you too much." Xu Miaowen continued, "He Nan's grandfather was a foreign official, his father was a prodigal son, and his mother was an ordinary merchant in Chang'an. It is said that they are all good in appearance, but died early. She is currently living with the wet nurse. The wet nurse is now blind, and she takes care of her in every possible way. Resignation, there are not a few brats in the same workshop who want to marry her back."

Xu Miaowen paused: "There is nothing to doubt, but today she said that she has some friendship with Guan Bai, so this matter is a bit strange. You are familiar with Guan Bai, you might as well ask him, maybe you can get some clues from it .”

Pei Qu nodded.

Xu Miaowen yawned. Last night he was pestered by a group of lowly Luoyang mosquitoes "buzzing" all night, so he didn't get a full sleep. Now that he was sleepy, he naturally moved to a comfortable position and fell asleep.

It was the last day of Yu Yue when Nanshan finished his work in Luoyang and rushed back to Chang'an. The room was filled with the fragrance of zong leaves, full of the breath of midsummer.

Before she could go home, she went to Cui's house first. Sanniang was not at home, but Cui's school secretary was playing chess with a scholar from Hongwenguan. The old guy and the students were fighting very lively. Here they come, brows beaming with joy: "The Southern media official has come to marry my San Niang again?"

In the early years, Nanshan often asked Cui Xiaoshu to borrow books to read, and the two were considered acquainted.Old man Cui has been a school clerk all his life. Others think he is worthless, but he enjoys it. He is very proud of copying and editing books.

Nan Shan knelt down on the mat next to the chessboard, and the cicadas kept making noises. The fragrance of zongzi leaves in the air reminded people of the delicious zongzi.When was the last time you felt that kind of deliciousness?ten years ago? 11 years ago?Anyway, it was a long time ago.

She took a deep breath, and old man Cui said, "The rice dumplings will be cooked soon, eat one before leaving."

Nanshan shook his head, took out the sealed letter and put it aside: "Someone wants to have a date with Sanniang, and I specially asked someone to hand this over to her when Sanniang comes back." She looked around, "Sanniang today What did you do?"

Old man Cui said: "Going to the suburbs again, those little girls of theirs only know how to play and have fun, they are not in good shape, they are not as sensible as you."

"Teacher is reckless!" The young scholar on the opposite side poked his face mercilessly.

"Oh, oh, I'm old, you can't let me go." Old man Cui continued to play tricks, refusing to move, and the students refused to let go. He simply couldn't stop, and called to Nanshan, "Come, come, he won't accompany you." I'll get off and you get off with me."

"Someone still has..." Before the word "thing" could be said, old man Cui pressed the envelope cunningly: "If you don't accompany me, I won't pass this letter on to Sanniang. Let's see what you do." Matchmaking!"

Nanshan was really helpless, so he changed places with the scholar and played chess with old man Cui.

After a while, old man Cui asked: "Could it be written by Qilang Pei?"

"Exactly." Nanshan said, "But that person seems to have complicated thoughts, and I can't see through it. But Sanniang is a character, and I think Sanniang is slightly better in comparison."

Old man Cui said: "Where is it, how can Sanniang compare to that kind of rough man? Sanniang will definitely lose in her heart, not to mention that the Kuang boy from the Pei family is very good-looking. Sanniang likes men with good looks. When the time comes Don't see you can't walk! No, no, I have to talk to San Niang, good looks are useless."

Nanshan asked: "The school secretary should be that he hasn't seen Pei Qilang for many years. How can he be sure that he is still good-looking now? Maybe he is disabled."

"That's right, people always have to grow from being brilliant to look like me." He pointed to his old face covered with wrinkles, not forgetting to boast, "Yixi is a beautiful young man!"

"Teacher is old anyway, self-respect, self-respect!" The scholar next to him almost took the case.

Old man Cui glared at him: "Why, you won't grow old, you'll be uglier than me when you get old."

Nanshan held back his laughter and staggered to finish the game of chess with old man Cui. In the end, he ate a rice dumpling despite being too kind.Nan Shan quickly wiped his hands, and said with a smile: "I'm leaving now, school secretary Cui remember to pass the letter to San Niang." The young scholar next to him also got up, said goodbye to the teacher, and went out with Nan Shan.

Nanshan wanted to go home before the workshop was closed, so he couldn't help running, the young scholar chased after him panting, shouting: "Oh, how can the Nanshan media official run so fast!"

"If you don't run, you will sleep on the street!" Nan Shan smiled and continued to run, and the scholar chased after him hard.

After running all the way, Nanshan finally returned to the workshop. Seeing that the scholar was still following him, Nanshan asked, "Your lord also lives in this workshop?"

The scholar nodded: "The house I just rented, I live with Tongnian."

Nanshan stopped talking and went straight home.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and it was already dark. Nanshan walked to the door of the house with his bundle.Small doors and small households, the doors are all open to the inside of the square, very quiet.She called out: "Fengniang, I'm back!"

The scholar also glanced in, only to see a middle-aged woman came out groping, and said to Nan Shan in a little panic: "Home——there is a guest at home."

Fengniang seldom sees strangers except her neighbors on weekdays. If she is so nervous today, it must be someone she doesn't know well.

She walked in a hurry, Nanshan was afraid that she would fall, so he hurriedly stepped forward to support her: "Feng Niang, be careful." Feng Niang held her wrist, and lowered her voice, "A gentleman from Luoyang said that he wanted to I gave you something, so I opened the door for him, and it was still inside, not long after I came."

Nanshan glanced over Fengniang and looked in.Her house is a small house with two entrances, a small courtyard, and three houses in the back, which are compact and practical.Standing at the door, she couldn't see clearly inside, but after hearing Feng Niang's words, Nan Shan also had some guesses in his heart, so she comforted Feng Niang in a low voice, and then led her inside.

In a dimly lit small hall room, there was the fragrance of glutinous rice with zong leaves. Nan Shan stopped at the door and saw Pei Qu sitting upright.This brother knelt down on the rush mat meticulously. There was a plate on the low table in front of him. Inside was a rice dumpling that hadn't taken off his clothes. The other poor rice dumpling had been stripped clean long ago. Most of them were eaten into Pei Jun's stomach.

Pei Qu glanced at her, then lowered his head and took a bite of the white glutinous rice dumpling until he ate up the rice dumpling without a single grain of rice left.Nanshan finally regained her composure. She seemed to remember who had eaten zongzi like this—her grandfather, her grandfather ate like this.At first glance, it looks like an official style, and even eating is extraordinarily reserved, but in the reservedness there is the ferocity and greed of "I will eat you up".

Feng Niang stood behind Nanshan, not knowing why Nanshan didn't go in, so she patted her on the back lightly.Nanshan came back to his senses, took off his shoes and entered the main room, put down his burden and bent over to perform the ceremony honestly, then he was surprised: "Mr. Pei came to visit, and the humble house is full of splendor, but I don't know what Mr. Lang wants. thing?"

Pei Qu took out a handkerchief from his sleeve pocket and wiped his hands, then turned his head and took a box from the rush mat and put it on the low table: "Southern Media Officer, please sit down."

Nanshan suddenly felt strange, this was her own home, why did the guest of honor suddenly turn upside down when Pei Qu visited?So she sat down on the opposite side, stretched out her hand to take the fat box, and opened it to see a small jar of wine inside.

"Lang Jun, is this?" Xie Meijiu doesn't have to be delivered so early, it's too anxious!

Pei Qu seemed to be able to guess what was going on in her mind, and slowly replied: "It's not the matchmaker's wine, it's the apprentice's wine, I invite you to drink for my teacher."

Nan Shan thought for a while, then looked at the jar of wine, and replied seriously: "But I don't drink."

"Not even a glass?"

"Don't drink at all." It was rare for Nanshan to be principled in this matter, as if a drop of wine on the tip of her tongue would kill her.Then she quickly softened her tone, and said, "It's a waste of such fine wine to be placed here. You should take it back, sir, and there is no rule that apprentices must drink alcohol." She thought for a while, "You can use tea instead." Give a toast to Master."

She was about to get up to make tea, but Pei Qu gestured for her to sit down: "Don't worry."

Nanshan rolled his eyes in his heart when he heard the sound of drums that were about to rest outside. Don’t be in a hurry, the workshop is about to close. We don’t have a hotel here, so you can’t live in my house. There are only two rooms in my house where people can sleep!

Nan Shan knelt down on a few cases anxiously, and suddenly asked: "Why isn't your lord wearing an official uniform today?" At least you can use the official privileges with the servants if you put on an official uniform!

Pei Qu said, "The official uniform is too old."

"Huh? Oh." Nanshan thought, a robe that has been worn for nine years is indeed old enough.Having said that, it seems that the emperor is really a big pick in the world, throwing his courtiers to Fanbang, and even giving away a few sets of official uniforms, letting people wear them for nine years!Nine years!

Nanshan's train of thought was distracted by Pei Jun again, she managed to regain her senses, and asked again without giving up: "Did you not bring the fish bag, Mr. Lang?"

"The fish bags are only given to the clerk. It is not very useful to go to Fanbang. They were handed back nine years ago."

Nanshan's face turned black, but Pei Qu's face was calm and breezy. He turned his head and glanced at the door of the main room, and Nanshan followed his gaze to see the young soldier who came back with him At this moment, Zizi was standing outside in a daze, neither walking nor coming in, wondering what he was thinking.

Nanshan got up abruptly, walked to the door and whispered to the scholar: "What's the matter, sir?"

The scholar nodded a little embarrassedly: "This spring Jinshi, Zheng Cong of Yingyang, with the name of Minzhi, lives in Fangxi, not far from here, and I hope the officials of Nanmei will take care of me in the future."

Yingyang Zheng Cong, [-] years old, is a first-class master of economics and policy. Please give him the title of secretary of Hongwenguan. There is...

Nan Shan hurriedly stopped his train of thought.She only said: "Young Lord is modest, in the future, your official career will be well-rounded, and I will ask you to take care of me at that time."

"Don't dare." "Where is it?" "It's getting late, Mr. Lang should go back." "Oh, yes." After several times, Nanshan finally sent this new Jinshi away.

At this time, the sound of the drums in the workshop was exhausted, and she looked back at Pei Qu helplessly, "Don't you plan to leave today, Mr. Lang?"

She doesn't like to evade problems, what should be solved is to roll up her sleeves and solve it!
"Pei originally planned to go back before closing the workshop, but the southern media officials didn't return, so Pei had to wait until now. I'm afraid it's too late to go back at this time."

Or is it her fault?No, Nanshan thought, it's probably your future father-in-law's fault, he dragged me to play several games of chess!Otherwise I'd be back long ago!Your future father-in-law is still playing tricks!If Weng and son-in-law play chess in the future, I don’t know if you will tolerate father-in-law cheating, heh heh.

At the gate of Nanshan Station, he thought for a while, turned his head to look at Feng Niang, and said, "Feng Niang, how about I sleep with you today? Let my room be free for this gentleman to sleep in."

Feng Niang naturally has no objections, but it always feels a bit strange to have a big man in the family.She dragged Nanshan aside, muttered for a while, asked about Nanshan's background, then nodded, thinking in her heart that she couldn't sleep too deeply at night, she had to listen to Nanshan all the time .

Pei Qu had no objection, and readily accepted Nanshan's arrangement, and even made dinner for their family.

Nanshan watched calmly from the sidelines, and his own guess was indeed correct. It is indeed very difficult for a gentleman to live in a small country of Fanbang—not only grow and sell vegetables, but also develop the ability to cook.

Dinner is simple and ordinary, elm leaf soup, porridge, steamed red bean dumplings, sweet and suitable, but also full.

Although Feng Niang couldn't see, she drank the simple elm leaf soup, but she couldn't help guessing what kind of person this gentleman was.Ordinary people marry wives at home, and the bride cooks for three days, washes her hands and makes soup, and the cooking skills are judged by the quality of the soup.If this lord is a beautiful lady who cooks such a good soup, the in-laws will be very happy.

Oh, it's a pity that he is a gentleman.

Fengniang thought about it, and Nanshan was already full.

Nan Shan didn't wait for them to finish eating, he got up and said, "Feng Niang, there is no water at home, I'll fetch water."

She took the wooden bucket pole and went out. Pei Qu watched her leave and finished the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl.

When Nanshan came back with a wooden bucket full of water, Pei Qu stood at the door waiting for her.Because it was the last day of Yu Yue, the moon had no chance to show its power, but the stars were still bright, and the place was very quiet, not even the sound of insects.In order not to run into Marquis Wu Xunjie, Nanshan walked even faster.That small body doesn't know where the strength comes from, it seems that the whole Chang'an can be moved by gritting its teeth.

What a miracle.

Pei Qu took her two buckets of water at the door and helped her carry them into the house.When Nanshan put Dashuan, there was an illusion of closing the door and letting the dogs go.Wrong wrong, feeling all wrong.Taking advantage of the fact that there was no living person around, she shook her head wildly without any image, and finally straightened up and walked back to the main room.

Boil water for washing, water is limited, can't be too extravagant.Even so, Nanshan also deliberately left a pot of hot water and took it to the room to wipe the mat.

Pei Qu watched her busy, and finally stood outside her room door.Nan Shan came out with a basin, and he did not forget to explain: "I just came back from Luoyang, the mat has not been slept in for a few days, it may have been dusty, but it has been wiped clean now, you can rest assured to sleep, don't dislike it. "

Pei Qu took off his shoes outside the house, entered the house, put the bundle on the bedroom cabinet, and looked at the furnishings in the house by a candle.There is a high cabinet for the bed, and there is a mirror stand by the window. The things are neatly packed and look very comfortable.

Just as he was fascinated, Nanshan suddenly came in again.She took the blanket from the closet and put it on the bed. After thinking about it, she put down the bed tent and got in.

Pei Qu didn't know why, but he heard the sound of her slapping mosquitoes in the tent.

Under the light of the candlelight, only a black figure could be seen inside the tent, like a hunter waiting for an opportunity, always able to kill the target with precise shots.She shot very fast, her judgment was very good, and her purpose was very clear.Such a person seems to be able to do anything.

Pei Qu was distracted, but Nan Shan poked his head out and looked at Pei Channel: "Mr. Lord, the mosquitoes should have been killed. When you come in later, you have to be extra careful and don't let the mosquitoes come in again." Mosquitoes in Chang'an are more poisonous than mosquitoes in Luoyang." While speaking, she quickly got out of bed as fast as she could, then clamped the curtain, and rubbed her hands in satisfaction.

A dead mosquito in one hand.

She seemed a little cramped, didn't know where to put her hands, and hurried out.

The night got darker.

Pei Qu sat in front of the mirror table for a long time, until there was no movement in the whole house, then he reached out to caress the table.He opened the make-up dowry, which included facial makeup powder, eyebrows and flowers in a bun, and it seemed to be no different from other women of the same age.He got up, walked to the two big bookcases, took out the handwritten book, opened it, and found that the inside pages were all in beautiful cursive script, only the small characters written on the corner of the book cover were correct lowercase—— "Nanshan", with one stroke and one stroke, has edges and corners, which seems a little more rigid.

Pei Qu held the book and thought for a long time. He thought he would put the book back, but in the end he was reluctant.Instead, he put the book into his baggage and became a full-fledged thief.

A thief has a thief's mind, and Pei Jun's mind has nothing to do with those twists and turns of love between men and women, but only a worry that cannot be let go.

According to what Nanshan said, he quickly opened the bed tent, then quickly went in, and finally closed it quickly, all in one go, but a cunning mosquito took the opportunity to sneak in.

It circled in the air first, as if akimbo, raised its head and laughed and demonstrated, then found a suitable habitat and stopped at the corner of the bed curtain.Pei Qu wanted to kill it several times, but he didn't put it into practice, so he spent the night peacefully with the mosquito, sharing the narrow bed in Nanshan.

In the other room, Nanshan didn't sleep well all night, until the bells and drums rang outside, she rubbed her swollen eyes, and said to Feng Niang, "Feng Niang, I made a long sleep." Meng, do you still remember the oranges in my hometown? I dreamed that I ate a lot of oranges, and my grandfather said that if I ate any more, I would ruin my stomach, but I still kept eating."

She sighed, her hair was drooping, and she looked very listless: "It seems that I really want to eat oranges, but how can there be oranges here?"

Feng Niang wanted to sleep lightly, but she still slept deeper than anyone else at the moment, so she naturally didn't hear what Nanshan said.

Nan Shan didn't wake her up, he got off the bed lightly, dressed fully and went out of the room. When he turned his head, he saw Pei Qu standing in the corridor wearing an old official uniform.

Nanshan looked at him, rubbed his eyes suddenly, and shouted: "Didn't Mr. Lang bring an official uniform! Why did you say no yesterday?"

Pei Qu raised his eyebrows slightly: "That's not right, the South Media official asked Pei why he didn't wear an official uniform yesterday, and didn't ask if he had it. Pei replied truthfully."

Nanshan's arrogance suddenly weakened, it seemed so.She slapped her forehead, alas, I should have known that I shouldn't have asked that question.

Forget it, Nanshan yawned, and looked at his official uniform again, it was indeed too old to be seen, but he didn't look poor when he put it on.The light crimson official uniform is the color only five-rank officials can wear. It seems that when the emperor sent him out back then, in order to show the country's prestige, he went up several ranks.

Nanshan suddenly remembered that Xu Miaowen said in the carriage that day that Pei Qu was going to the palace to meet the saint, so he asked, "Your Majesty, do you want to see the saint today?"

Pei Qu agreed, but he was very reluctant.

Nan Shan turned his head and went into the kitchen, heated up some food left over from last night, finished it quickly, and asked Pei Qu if he could leave.Pei Qu said yes, and then asked: "Pei's luggage is temporarily stored here, and someone can pick it up later. Is it possible?"

Nanshan nodded wholeheartedly, took Pei Qu out, and greeted the neighbor's aunt, who agreed that she would take good care of Fengniang, so she left with peace of mind.

The two went out of the workshop together, the rising sun was fine, Nanshan pointed to the east: "Your Majesty, go this way, this way, see you at the White Horse Temple."

"Goodbye." Pei Qu stood still and watched her turn and leave, while he continued walking in the direction of Suzaku Gate.

Chaoyang dragged his shadow for a long time, Pei Qu walked for a long time, crossed Tianmen Street, and the majestic imperial city was in front of him.

This exile with no return date is over.

(End of this chapter)